Versuri MISERY INDEX - Retaliate

Crawling from the cities the filth chokes me to the taste, feeding thedesire to destoy this culture that I hate, the daily
inquisition, the fearthat fuels our lives, sets each man against the other with the wool upon oureyes.

Chains of
commanthe weight of waitunder their wheels into concreteface off the floorrise upretaliate

The razor blade
infections out caverns deep across my skinReminding me of battles I have lost and will never winThere are no bullets hereThese
hands are clenched in fistsAnd the promise of another day is all that we have left

What remains here...?Bowing to the
dollar in their selfish church of capitalWhere wealth encrusts their bodiesYet cancer fills their hearts?Brother will kill
brother in this stained-glass abattoir called 'earth'

My arteries are boiling with hatred undefined for this colonizing
monoliththat suffocates our livesA bastard congration runs the head of this machineOur hands will gut it's gears 'til their
blood runs cold and we are free.